Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. There was no need of sowing suspicion when he wasn't really certain there were grounds for it. Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that this was the playing of a soul in damnation. He did not particularly care. She glimpsed Chinese penury when she entered a square given over to the fishmongers. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast.
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